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    <title>catcherye @ 2007-02-26T21:39:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-27T02:42:23Z</published>
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    <content type="html">..</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:catcherye:13208</id>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2006-08-02T11:04:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-02T15:14:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-02T15:14:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">tokyo and hawaii were amazing..&lt;br /&gt;especially tokyo. that's so much better than new york city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else...&lt;br /&gt;camp really was amazing lol</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:catcherye:12893</id>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2006-07-01T22:50:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-02T02:54:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-02T02:54:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">camp was so amazing, i'm going back next year.&lt;br /&gt;i love you duke university.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:catcherye:12579</id>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2006-06-06T19:40:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-06T23:44:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-06T23:44:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hello on the devils day lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, school ends tommorrow for me so i am outttt freee summer is here yay&lt;br /&gt;i go to camp on june 10th for three weeks and get back like 2 days before my birthday, july 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wwouldnt you kno i am going to hawaii and japan in mid july, its going to be pretty cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i got a sidekick as an early birthday present. its cool too lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you in ... well whateva wheneva i see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ttyl</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:catcherye:12393</id>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2006-05-06T07:05:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-06T11:05:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-06T11:05:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yay its may so that means that school is aaaaaaaaaaalmost over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a robotics competition last week it was a lot of fun. i met a lot of new people there from different teams in the country, which was really really intresting. i can't wait until next year. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok soo besides that nothing much.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you in june :]</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:catcherye:12082</id>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2006-04-29T23:30:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-30T03:28:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-30T03:28:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">robot FO REAL?</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:catcherye:11928</id>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2006-03-11T08:52:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-11T13:52:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-11T13:56:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i went to a queen concert last weekend then on saturday i had a robotics competition, and my team lost, then on sunday david jen and i spent like 7 fucking hours at the steve gryb show for no reason, so much for community service... we got 13 1/2 hours of service, thats pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then well today i'm going out with my dad to north florida for no reason and tommorrow i have a rolling stones concert and yesterday, we went to visit the ... migrant camps in homestead and i absolutely loved it. they displayed such a sense of community and discipline that is non existant today in OUR society, thats right, american. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;south americans, eh or HISPANICS, do it better, huh? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay annnd what else what else. nothing. bye bye</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:catcherye:11545</id>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2006-02-04T10:38:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-04T15:40:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-04T15:40:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i went to game works and i saw alex there so we played on this arcade game, and i lost, last place, i don't think he wanted to see me after that because he's a serious video gamer persona, so having a really bad video gamer friend, especially a girl, probably made him turn in disgust. rly. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN WE WENT TO a cuban cafe and i was like "AY CHONGA MIJA AMG CROQUETAS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juanesss! I WENT TO THE JUANES CONCERT ON SATURDAY! it was really good. like, everyone spoke spanish, nada mas! it was great, really something to experience. he's a great singer, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wut else, wut else.</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2006-01-11T09:46:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-11T15:03:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-11T15:03:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>MAEEEEE plz plz plz</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i must show this post to ben, since this post is dedicated to ben's dad who is possibly the most gorgeous man alive. we had ben a couple of years ago, and although we realize that our son is a bit dysfunctional, we still nourish and love him dearly. he is a major noob. not a 1337 boy. lolol0lz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POINTLESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M IN SKOOL NOW AND K IT'S PRETTY BORING. omgzzz do you love my icon or WUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might change this post later because it's so stupid. i just have nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been feeling supa' great, thanx for asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so so sosoososo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"cute girls wat else could a guy want?&lt;br /&gt;cake mabey"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lololol bye</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2006-01-08T13:02:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-08T18:02:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-08T18:02:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Everyone but my LJ friends, Kevi, and Miles, can go die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, frankly, I don't give a shit about anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilu guys. &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:catcherye:10774</id>
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    <title>an apathetic smilie right now is simply PERFECT.</title>
    <published>2006-01-06T13:00:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-06T13:00:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tisbury  lane - mae</lj:music>
    <content type="html">k so i went to san fransisco, california for christmas break and i had a date with one of the coolest guys ever. we went to an arcade and then he bought me starbucks. awww. and we walked in the rainn under an umbrella in that big city and he would sometimes jump across puddles, and i being the ever so modest and proper young lady, would just stand under the umbrella and go "how did you do that!". he is like.. one of my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is also the boy i spent time with in alaska. a whole fckin' week. this is summer-time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm here, in school, busy as ever. lots of work. and i've been really tired and on jet lag. a lot on my mind and i have been reading up on books, from global warming to fucked up bf/gf relationships. this one character, in  one book, wow k he was really rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should go study now.</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2005-11-08T09:57:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-08T14:55:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-08T14:55:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ummmmmm hello.&lt;br /&gt;despite this being a journal, i don't feel like admitting anything that has been going on lately in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave a comment for a quick chat with me, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the dawn of another clean world is what darby called the purple sky over storybook cities on perfect shining hills!</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2005-09-16T10:09:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-16T14:08:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T18:57:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sorry, livejournal got really boring.&lt;br /&gt;i had the best summer of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made what WHAT? new friends. &lt;br /&gt;i am back in school now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh goodddddd what a great summer. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. how are you all?</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2005-06-03T12:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-03T16:16:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T19:33:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today was the last day of school, or graduation. It's sad to see Lina and Laura go, especially Lina since I know you the most. I wish you the besssssssst beeestttt luck at your new school, have tons of fun. :) I hope you have benefited from Carrollton. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not be attending the party tonight because at 2 I will be taking a road trip to Sarasota, until June 7th. Kind of sucks, but whatever. I hope it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So finals are over. Summer is here, man. I'm going to go nuts. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT SUMMER, !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;And the rest of you too, lol.</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2005-05-30T22:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-31T02:19:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T18:58:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Finals tommorrow, PLEASE wish me a lot of good luck. Currently, I am cramming for history. ...Oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Sunday night I went to the Relient K/Good Charlotte concert. I didn't really want to go because my stomach was killing me, but we ended up going anyway. Smallest concert hall ever. It was an ampitheatre. But they were good, both bands. Relient K was cute, you know? Cute band. They played my favourite song ever. "In Love With The '80s". And, surprisingly, I thought there were going to be tons of whiney emo kids there but no! That was NOT the case. It was just a punch of...er... 'punks' I shall say, if that's what you want to call the pathetic crowd they had there. Mosh pitt? HA. I wish you would have seen that crap of a mosh pitt. I wouldn't even call it that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the concert really got started though it wasn't that bad. Joel grabbed his balls and all these girls were yelling out 'GO 2 BED WIT ME' I was like "Do you think he can hear you YOU RETARD" lmao. It was fun. I bought a Relient K green shirt with a penguin (dedicated to Bree because the penguins stole our sanity LMAO HOW LAME I HATE THESE LITTLE GOTH SAYINGS) and it's actually pretty cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to studying. Adios.</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2005-05-26T21:27:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-27T01:28:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T18:58:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today was the last official school day.&lt;br /&gt;Tommorrow until June 3rd is testing and reviewing and graduation and all that good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww. Now isn't that sad. :(</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2005-05-21T09:01:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-21T13:06:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T18:58:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I went to see Star Wars last night with Adriana, Nicole, and my sister, in Coco Walk, not Sunset Place. My dad, who came with us, hates Sunset Place. I got to admit it gets pretty damn old. Anyway, the movie was really good. With the exception of this boy who was all over my leg. He plops down next to me in the middle of the movie and gets nearer and nearer and starts to poke my leg until it gets to the point of me scooting farther and farther away from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, the movie ended. (Darth Vader was so cooooool. Light-sabers, too. It was a funny movie with all these weird characters like CHEWBACA or however you spell his name, that thing was SO FUNNY.) And we went to eat at Johnny Rockets, where a series of people randomly made small comments about our table. I was cracking up the whole time. The guy who was obsessed with my leg sat away a couple of tables from ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left, and Adriana started to marvel over a condom store. I was like "Do you mind? We're kind of with my parents here. SHHH!!" Lmao, it was funny, otherwise. Then these gangstas were like near a garbage dump smoking and Adriana was all "OMGSH. THEY'RE GOING TO RAPE US." I was like "Plz get a hold of yourself." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy with the whole leg problem continued to follow us. Until, I admit, I got scared, and we all left. You know, lyk, WTF IS UP WIT DAT. Haha. All these child abusers or whatever.</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2005-05-19T21:27:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-20T01:28:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T18:58:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wow today sucked.</content>
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    <title>Making this public until whenever.</title>
    <published>2005-05-14T15:55:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T19:26:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Islands of Adventure yesterday. I will explain the day in the following picture post.&lt;br /&gt;Dude, we all definetely had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way on the bus was 4 hours, but it was rather pleasant. The Florida turnpike is cool. It's like, soothing, in it's own odd way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i33.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooah. Bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at this breakfast place in Fort Drum(?) and I am sorry for the episode of spazzing I gave off there. There was just this really good looking kid there, I swear. I NEVER ACT THAT WAY. SRRY. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a view of Islands of Adventure. Everyone was freaking out by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took forever to actually get in the park, so here we are, waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmao, this is funny. This lady that worked at the park had like a dinosaur with her, and everyone was like "OH MY GOD. IT'S REAL." And she was like "Dinosaurs aren't extinct anymore!" And I was laughing my face off because it was SO hilarious. The dinosaur would like bite back at you if you pet it and it even closed and opened its eyes and the guy with her was all "Plz don't touch the tail. It's a sensitive little thing." I was like "OMG. ROFL. LMAO. WHAT!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i31.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we got into the park, and this is Dr. Doom's Fear Fall. I screamed my LUNGS out on this one. But it wasn't that great. Before this, we went on the Hulk rollercoaster, which I nearly peed myself screaming in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jurassic Park was so awesome. I love dinosaurs very much. Unforunately, when I bought a JP T-shirt and bracelet there, I lost them. :( I also lost the whole group I was with in Jurassic Park, it took us a while to find them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i28.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuuum, dinosaur poop. But, seriously, lunch was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jurassic Park sign! I was like "Omgz. Ooooh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three cheers for Dueling Dragons! This was a TOTALLY awesome ride. While inside waiting to get on the ride, I was all "I DEFY YOU, STARS!" because the mood was all midevil-y. And then Adriana and I had a Romeo and Juliet quote face off. "OMGZ OMGZ OKAY BUT ROMEO, ROMEO, WHEREFORE ART THOU, ROMEO?" Or whatever. And all of a sudden, while I was finishing a quote off, I hear this wheezing behind me and this really freakky dude was all like "EEEEEEEEEEEEEHEHE.EHEHEEEEEEEEEHEH" behind me and I was like "Omg" and Adriana started to laugh because of my face and I was like "WOT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT." and slapped her. Lmao. I was nice, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poseidon's land or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this procession of characters came along, and freakin' Adriana next to me was like "SEXY." I was like "YOU'RE ATTRACTING ATTENTION TOWARDS US. STOP." And that's how I have him facing us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i27.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad-ass rollercoaster! I rode it twice that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww. Dr. Seuss land, or however you spell his name. We had so much fun here. There was this one ride that takes you through the whole story of the Cat In The Hat, and Rita, Adriana, and I were screaming SO LOUD, because we thought Things 1 and 2 were on drugs, and the Cat was posessed. When we got off the ride, the people told us that they could hear us screaming the whole way around. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i17.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL THEN GAVY COMES ALONG. Random, but it was fun, right, Gavy? Spotting all those emo hawties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adriana! I had a lot of fun with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i30.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish, Blue Fish. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i19.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was on One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish, Blue Fish. Adriana and I were on a blue fish, and Jen and Lauren were on a red fish, and I was all "OUR BLUE FISH IS BETTER THAN YOUR STUPID RED" to Jen and she was like "YOU WISH." And I was like "Whatev."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i20.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rode like a million more rides that I haven't explained, but this is on the way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i22.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i23.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i24.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i25.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved her hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v97/natxphotos/i26.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. This is Jen and Pablo the dragon. I took Pablo on the Cat In The Hat ride and I put him up in the air while we were spinning and everything and oh, Pablo was just so cute. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have more pictures, but this should explain enough. The rides we went on were: The Hulk, Dr. Doom's Fear Fall, SpiderMan, Dudley(?) Doo Right's Water Ride (or whatever), Popeye's(?), the Jurassic Park water ride, The Flying Unicorn, Dueling Dragons (both fire and ice), One Fish Two Fish Red Fish Blue Fish, the Cat In The Hat, and I think that's it.&lt;br /&gt;Also, while we were waiting to get into the park, these two really annoying like 12 year olds were consistantly pointing at Rita and I until we asked Gavy to get rid of them and she pretty much did. OH yeah, and while waiting for SpiderMan, I heard that this really hot dude saud "HI" to me but I didn't hear him. Rita told me this. Awww. Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so much fun. May 13th, 2005 will be like an awesome memory forever. :)  &lt;br /&gt;My voice hurts from my insane screaming. And I've never cursed so much ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long post but pictures are good.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2005-05-09T20:34:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-10T00:41:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T19:25:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">On Friday I stayed in school until 8 or so because we had our drama production. Red Vs. the Wolf. It sucked, but everyone did a pretty good job in handling themselves. We had eaten pizza before that, and I was DYING. Dying because I couldn't stand staying in school that long. Then Adri and I high-tailed it to Sunset Place to see &lt;b&gt;Kingdom of Heaven&lt;/b&gt; that was so great. I loved it. Very awesome. Then we went to Denny's at 12:00 midnight to eat breakfast. I got home at 1 and my family was pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday I got up at 7 to go to the University of Miami to take my SATs. I saw a lot of Carrollton girls there. And when I got to the classroom, everyone was staring at me like I was from a different planet. I was seated right in the FUCKING middle of this stupid emo group. The girls and boys all had the same hairstyle. One girl had a fucking LIVEJOURNAL BAG. I was like "Can you get anymore lame?" One guy was hot, but I will just not go for those emo guys. Overly-sensitive and stupid. Forget &lt;b&gt;those&lt;/b&gt;. I spent 4 hours in that classroom. By the end, my butt hurt. I did not find my crush from the SAT class. That's the end of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Saturday night was fun. I'll just leave it at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing on Sunday.</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2005-04-30T15:12:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-30T19:18:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T19:25:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v28/natipuff/itwaslikeoookay.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school dance was like okay. I recieved 2 community service hours for it, anyway, which brings me to a total of 7 hours. And I need 15. Yeeeeeah. I am screwed, pretty much, so I need to talk with Ms. Woode, Wood, whatever, about it. I have no clue where I'm going to get the rest of my hours. Or else I'm kicked out of the NJHS. :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my &lt;b&gt;last&lt;/b&gt; SAT Saturday class. Most of you are like YES, because I probably will neeeeever talk of it again. In math class, I went up from a score of about 380 to a score of 480. The math teacher took me aside and we talked for a while. He almost fainted when he found out I was so young. I promised to keep in contact with him, since he gave me his e-mail, and I will e-mail him in times of need and trouble and help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In english (here we go) class I sat next to the hawtie. I will now compare my intellect with his. I recieved a 5/6 on my essay. He recieved a 3/6 on his essay. I recieved a score of 600 on the writing portion, and he recieved a 550. Obviously, we can see who is the smarter one, even though he is 3 years older than me and on his way very soon to college. :) My mom finally saw him today and she wasn't very amused with his appearance but I am &lt;b&gt;VERY VERY VERY VERY VERY VERY&lt;/b&gt; sad that I will not be able to see him again ever. HOPEFULLY, I will see him again next Saturday if we take the final SAT together in the same school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are little details to everything but right now I'm just thinking of the boy at the SAT class and how I will get over him because, really, this is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two books recommended, anyway:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IF ANDY WARHOL HAD A GIRLFRIEND" by ALISON PACE.&lt;br /&gt;"WHAT WE DO IS SECRET" by THORN KIEF HILLSBERY.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2005-04-27T19:05:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-27T23:09:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T19:01:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">saturday night my parents held a 1960s party and it was a lot of fun. my sister decided to go to our grandmothers house alone, which left me the only kid at the party. my uncle and i sang &lt;b&gt;"killer queen"&lt;/b&gt; by &lt;b&gt;queen&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;"sgt. peppers lonely hearts club band"&lt;/b&gt; by &lt;b&gt;the beatles&lt;/b&gt; on the karaoke machine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played a few green day and beatles tunes on my electric guitar for my parents friends who seemed to enjoy it. i met a lot of new people, who are my dads friends, and they were all awesome. i bonded with my uncle and rafeal (a friend of my dads). we talked a lot about the past and we spent like 2 hours just talking and looking at old record albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my uncle, his girlfriend, rafael, my mom and dad, and i all went to iHop at 3:00 in the morning. it was pretty fucking weird because of the weird people there. a lot of them laughed at me because i was wearing a tye-dye shirt so they thought i was out of my mind. fortunately, my dad made fun of them by imitating what they were (which i will not say because it may insult some of you). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a lot of fun and so did i. now i have a terrible cold but it will go away soon luckily.&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i got new shoes they're really nice. :)</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2005-04-23T19:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-23T23:43:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T19:01:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I had my Saturday class again today. This is #4. Next weekend is my last class. I'm going to miss everybody SO fucking much. I've gotten pretty close to some of the people there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, when I walked in, the hot guy was totally checking me out. GOD HE'S SO HOT I'M GOING TO FIND OUT EVERYTHING ABOUT HIM. Math was boring. We just did a bunch of tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in English, we worked on some reading comprehension. It was so odd. I don't even remember what we were talking about but she was all:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your parents aren't home... you're both on the couch... a nice bottle of champagne... the lights are dim... you're like "OH BABY I LOVE" and he or she is like "OH BABE I LOVE YOU TO OH".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like "WHAT THE FUCK!" Lmao, I was like the only one laughing. I swear to God. I'm so immature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN AT THE COMPUTER LAB, OMGZ OMGZ OMGZ. I was sitting at one computer, and all of a sudden, PLOP, my crush sits down next to me. I was smiling and so was he (he's so adorable, with or without glasses). His friend was sitting next to him, and his friend said "DUDE MY TIME IS OUT ON THIS TEST" and S (I'm calling him that, his name begins with an S) said "Yeah. That's because you're so fucking slow. I'm faster." HAHA I WAS LIKE "OMGZ YOURE SO MEAN ;*" I didn't say that, but whatever. I got his fuulllll name and next time I plan on getting his e-mail and stuff. GOD HE'S SO HOT HE HAS GLASSES AND HE DRESSES IN YELLOW A LOT AND HE'S JUST LKDSFJASDFLKJDSF YUM. He reminds me of Chester B. SO FUCKING MUCH IT'S SO HOT</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2005-04-18T11:53:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-18T15:55:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T19:01:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;CONGRATULIONS, BREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made a new friend at my Saturday class and we talked of the concert on saturday night and the hot guy was about to talk to me when he set his books down next to me but i flipped open my cell phone and he kind of just walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only two sat. classes left. &lt;br /&gt;i'll get everyone's AIM or MSN or e-mail.</content>
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    <title>catcherye @ 2005-04-16T08:39:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-16T12:42:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T19:24:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v28/natipuff/letitbe.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note: I am now going to explain my whole entire Friday. I woke up very sore this morning. Aching legs, butt, head, etc. I've never been so... damaged? But it was totally worth the 'damage'.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning was school. I don't think there is anything even remotely important or 'life-changing' that happened in school. We were able to dress in regular jeans and t-shirt, which is a definite plus, but aside from that, it was a regular, normal, every-day Friday. Or so I thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home from school, and I just mindlessly fooled around, reading. Reading and attempting to do my Saturday class homework, but I ended up setting my alarm clock for 7 in the morning this morning to finish it. I took a shower, and my mom, my sister, and I left for the UM Convocation Center at 6:30 to get into line for the mosh pitt. Even though the concert started at 8:00. (Standing in line at 6:30 payed off. I was two feet away from Billie Joe when he was playing a totally AWESOME guitar solo.) While in line with my sister:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My Chemical Romance is their opening show... Natalie."&lt;br /&gt;"Lol. What a liar. They are not. They just came back from tour."&lt;br /&gt;"YES, THEY ARE."&lt;br /&gt;"LIOLOLODFDILSF no."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how very wrong I was. But I'm not THERE yet. While standing in line, I tried to look around for April. I ended up never seeing her in the concert, anyhow. ...We talked to some people in line, and some random 'dude' came up to my mom and asked for her ticket, in trade for a seat ticket. My mom: 'no way. I like the mosh pitt too, you know?' I was lolololololing. &lt;br /&gt;We FINALLY got into the audotorium at like 7, I think. I love the Convocation Center. It's small but good. They always hold the best concerts there. I saw an MCR banner on the stage and all I could think was 'HOLY SHIT WHAT A BARGAIN I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE SOME SMALL TIME BAND'. We got into the front of the mosh pitt, 3 people away from the stage. We waited forever until the concert actually started. When the lights finally went out, everyone started to scream. Me too. All MCR band members came out on stage, with the exception of Gerard. After a few minutes, THEN he came out. What the fuck? He was dressed in something you would wear to a funeral. The moshing during MCR was totally NOT moshing. Mostly people just jumped and clapped their hands in the air, and raised their arms, and did that little 'm' sign. At one point, Gerard started to sing the song 'here comes the bride...here comes the bride...' but very scary. Lmao, I couldn't say he was posessed out loud in front of all the MCR freak fans, but that's what I thought. &lt;br /&gt;They played so much, and my favourite songs too. "Give 'Em Hell Kid" and more. (But I don't feel like listing them because each song title has a long name. I've never understood the purpose of long titles.) Gerard cursed a lot. And he is so pale. He had this neat hairstyle. His ol' black hair and then in the back it was red. So that when he was nodding his head to the music (or banging) the red would show. Lmao, OMG, like a peacock! That's it.&lt;br /&gt;ALSO, some people started to 'mosh dance' or whatever. It was pretty brutal, that dancing. But we just pushed and kicked back, and rolled our eyes at the people who were dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After MCR finished, there was a wait of about 15-20 minutes or so, waiting until Green Day came on. I talked to the girl in front of me, red shirt and running black eyeliner, 16 or so. She was nice, we were critiquing the dancers next to us. And then someone really farted and we held our noses and laughed. Then my mom and sister began to talk to these two girls next to them, and they were REALLY nice. This guy with 'the hair' (who, NICOLE, was TOTALLY HOT.) began to talk to us too about the dancing, because he was part of it. Lmao, I was like :/ stupid. Then a lady next to me was like 'stand firm, Green Day moshing is horrible.' and I told her 'K thnx. :)' People were so friendly. I don't get it! And a boy next to me had a band, and we were all talking about his gigs and stuff. It was VERY cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man dressed as a drunk bunny came on stage, and started to swig beer. We were all laughing and pretty much wtf-ing. The drunk bunny got off stage and THEN the lights went out, and everyone screamed, once again. Once Billie Joe got on stage, I knew I was in for it. I was holding on to those two girls my mom and sister were talking to before, and they were like 'DON'T WORRY WE GOT YA JUST MOSH WITH US' and then I had the &lt;b&gt;BEST FUCKING TIME EVER!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt; I was PUSHED and PULLED and my hair was YANKED and I was STEPPED ON and I FELL ONTO THE FLOOR but the guys behind me pushed me the fuck back up with such force I totally fell FORWARD, and the two girls and I were TOTALLY LIVING THAT MOSH PITT!! SLDKFJDSF it was so interactive. I fucking pushed everybody away with my elbows and it was so tight in there I could hardly breathe. Everyone was touching butts, man. It was SO great. I had lost my mom and sister by that time, but then they pulled me back. ALL THE WAY TO THE BACK OF THE MOSH PITT, I was like "WTF IS YOUR DEAL." She just said that Dad will kill her if anything bad happened to us. So I was like "okay okay but once I'm off of adult supervision I'm doing this every night." Lol. &lt;br /&gt;Green Day was breath-taking. Billie Joe has a beautiful voice. He played a couple of oldies, including Queen, and played some new songs on the album, AND old classics like "Good Riddance" and "Brain Stew" and such. He asked three people to come on stage, a guitarist, a drummer, and a bassist. They all played those imstruments while Billie Joe sung. The guitar kid was ALLOWED TO KEEP THE FUCKING GUITAR BILLIE JOE GAVE HIM, MY MOUTH WAS OPEN. I was like "OH MY GOD I WOULD KILL FOR THAT". And the bassist was asked to do a stage dive, and he did, then he went to stand next to me for about 25 minutes. :) &lt;br /&gt;Billie Joe swears a lot, too, and he masturbated right on stage, or was faking it. He was like "its fucking hot here in Miami" and we were all screaming, then he put his hand in his pants and was like "ohh... ahh" and we screamed even more. Then he said "SOMEBODY FUCK ME!" and then all the girls REALLY went wild, and, embarrassingly, me too. He was very cute. &lt;br /&gt;Green Day closed with "Good Riddance" and then all this Green Day confetti fell on us. It was beautiful. I caught some confetti and have it next to me and will save it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, IN LINE TO GET A COKE AFTER THE CONCERT, I saw this TOTALLY hot boy. He wouldn't stop staring and smirking and I was like "ah omg holy shit ah." He was like as tall as me and MAYBE my age, and hot. Omg what a hawtie. My ears were blasted out when we we got out of the concert hall. I saw the girls who were with me in the mosh pitt and waved good-bye. We went to go see the tour bus where Green Day would be but finally gave up and started to walk home. As we started to walk home, a car pulled up next to us, and it was my uncle driving, his girlfriend riding gunshot, and my dad in the back. We all piled in, and Tio (uncle) turned up the radio really loud, put down the windows, and we all started to TOTALLY jam to some Beatles songs. We passed by a lot of cars with young kids in them, because of the whole Green Day concert, and they were yelling out: "ALRIGHT WOOHOO!" and nodding their heads to the music. It was so much fun, I sang to every song. We sang to The Doors and all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, after singing and acting spontaneous and passing the speed limit and acting horrible, we went to a restaurant. We eat, blah blah blah. Sitting behind us were my friends from my old school, and this one really hot guy. And they told him... "Oh my god. Look who it is. It's Natalie Gravier." Except more in a whisper, because I hadn't greeted them yet. The hot guy was a bit shy, he just went further down into his seat (I was watching this all from the mirror). Then, when were outside, I put my arm around my uncle's shoulders and his around mine so he steered me away from my friends from my old school, so I wouldn't have to say hi, because I didn't feel like it. EVENTUALLY, I just smiled at them, and they liked waved back, but that's it. By the way, the 'hot guy' was a moron. He might have been intellectualy on the lower level. Not good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think that is all. I had a crazy night. Even just touching me today, I feel sore. Even a poke. I can't talk because I lost my voice and I'm excited to learn 'Brain Stew' on the guitar. My life has taken a turn from the better here. A concert, making new friends, blasting Beatles, finding old friends and MANY hot guys. Who can really ask for better? &lt;br /&gt;I've got a busy day today, class beings at 10 and I need to get ready. Then Adriana's house for like 3 hours to work on memory book. Tommorrow I'm very busy to. I wonder when I will find time to do homework. Tonight and tommorrow night, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU BYE.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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